Prologue

When you lose your best friend, your lover, and parents in a war. The memories always become too much. When you can't even go home because it becomes harder to breath, knowing; just knowing your parents will forever be vacant. Being Hermione granger only seems to put more weight on me. I am not able to be myself, someone I was for half my life. I'm never able to go back to the world of magic. Reason being I will be bombarded with too many memories to handle, whether it be of the boys, the war, my younger life. My boys who meant the world to me, and died, died saving the word I had lived in. one I had to leave from after all their hard work. But I couldn't stay any longer; I would die of a broken heart if I did. They were everything to me and more including my mother and father. It was time I left, this is it. I turned and looked at my old apartment and left without another look. And I haven't gone back for a long time.

This is just a summary of what to expect, there's more to come!

-Ana